THE MOTORCYCLE LEADER, MY GIRLFRIEND
4

Dzoki wanted to rampage at the cafe, but Egi managed to reduce Dzoki's feelings of carelessness. With a cepta he drew Cyeril's hand as his impingement to Tasya and took Cyeril out.

"Come with me. Everybody!! We go from here," cried Dzoki in a very loud voice adorable throughout the room.

Cyeril revolted and tried to release his hand from Dzoki's tight grip. Dzoki's hand grips were tighter and tighter on Cyeril's wrist. Cyeril was dragged out by force.

"Take me off, Dzoki!! Loe what the hell!! It's still my working hours, I can get fired!!" cyeril shouted complaining in an imploring tone. Cyeril needs this part-time job because Cyeril needs money.

Cyeril continued to rebel and thrash. The rest of the biker gang runs right behind Dzoki and Cyeril.

Arriving in front of the cafe's courtyard, Dzoki pulled Cyeril and tightened his body towards Cyeril. Both of Dzoki's eyes stared intently at Cyeril's beautiful eyes.

"What is your salary at this cafe!! Quickly mention!!" shouted Dzoki in a rude voice.

"Loe, why the hell? I'm a poor man, I need money to make me sick!! Loe will never know!! And you will never be able to feel, how difficult it is to find a part-time job when we are also in college, and you will never know, making money is hard!!" cyeril shouted in disbelief.

"See how much in this cafe for one month. Just call it!!" dzoki said, getting emotional.

"What do you know!! I want to work," cried Cyeril no less yelling in a loud voice.

Cyeril is also emotional, he has nothing to do with this problem and why Cyeril should be the target of Dzoki's rampage.

"Gue asked how much!! Don't talk too much!! Now the important thing is that Loe answered the nominal!!" tell Dzoki in a loud voice.

"Two million!!" cyeril said slowly.

"OK," replied Dzoki loudly.

Dzoki reached into his pocket and took out his wallet. He counted the red sheets and gave them to Cyeril tepta in his right hand.

"It's four million!! From now on you leave this cafe. And loe my cooperation. Just come with me, and help me every time I need you!! Understand!!" said Dzoki loudly.

Cyeril shook his head quickly.

"Sorry ... I don't want to!! It's Loe's money" Cyeril said, returning Dzoki's money.

Cyeril's body turned around and would step inside the cafe.

Dzoki pulls Cyeril's hand and Cyeril's body is pulled back and turned and embraced by Dzoki.

Deg ...

Cyeril's heart feels so pounding with a heartbeat that it beats so very hard.

"Help me," whispered Dzoki right in Cyeril's ear as he hugged Cyeril and gently rubbed Cyeril's back.

"What help?" answer Cyeril slowly.

"Loe will help me. I will pay triple the salary of loe in the cafe" whispered Dzoki lirih.

Dzoki's embrace tightened up to make some of his members speechless and baper saw it.

"How should you go?" ask Cyeril slowly.

Undeniably, Cyeril is in need of a lot of money. If Cyeril accepts and works with Dzoki, then Cyeril will earn six million. Enough to treat his mother in the village.

"Pura - pretend to be my girl," said Dzoki suddenly.

Cyeril's face immediately looked up and looked at Dzoki. His gaze was so fixed as if Cyeril had not misheard Dzoki's words just now.

"Conscious. Wh why? Loe doesn't want to? Loe mind? Or do you feel less paid?" ask Dzoki slowly. He occasionally glanced in the direction of the cafe. He clearly saw Tasya who was so friendly to clean Kahfi's wounds on one customer's desk. The translucent glass is like an aquarium that is clearly visible whatever the person in it is doing.

"Not that. Loe knows, right? Loe many fans. Not to mention the problem this afternoon for many people will hate me," said Cyeril lirih.

"It's about easy. I can clarify!! After all, the ring is already on me," said Dzoki quietly while showing the red ring of pomegranate on his middle finger. The ring is like half of it. When lost, Dzoki dizzy seven circumference. Can - can his name in the scribble from the list of family card sequence Papahnya.

"How long?" ask Cyeril to make sure.

This is about work not the heart.

"Three-month trial" said Dzoki.

Cyeril nodded softly, "OK," Cyeril replied slowly.

Right now what Cyeril had in mind was only money and money. Cyeril is quite pleased with Dzoki's tantalizing offer and accepts with a sense of happiness. Three times his salary at the cafe Cyeril currently works.

At least, double the money that Cyeril can send to his mother for treatment.

"From now on. Take off your loe uniform, and say, you resign" said Dzoki.

Cyeril releases Dzoki's embrace. He put the money in the pocket of his short skirt and popped the apron and went into the cafe.

Cyeril quickly walked over to Kahfi's desk and said goodbye because Cyeril was willing to resign.

"You want to resign?" tanya Kahfi slowly looked into Cyeril's clingy eyes. Kahfi did not care about Tasya who had taken care of him since then and cared more about Cyeril, his employees.

"Yes Brother. I had to go home, because Ibusaya was sick" Cyeril said.

"Certainly? You're in again, right?" kahfi asked as if worried.

Cyeril shook his head quickly.

"Sir," answered Cyeril loudly.

"Think well Cyeril. Do you need your life and your mother's care" Kahfi recalled what Cyeril's purpose was.

"Ekhemc ... Kbeetulan wants a semester exam. Maybe after the test, Cyeril worked again" said Cyeril slowly as if hesitant and had no other choice.

"Yes. Or are you threatening them?" kahfi asked so worriedly.

Kahfi looked at Dzoki and his comrades, as well as Cyeril and glanced in the same direction.

"What the hell are you, Mas? Just let Cyeril do anything!! Ye know? He's a master thief, he took Dzoki's heirloom ring!!" shouts Tasya complain.

"Oh yeah? No, I don't believe that. Cyeril has been working here for a long time. He has never acted strangely and has absolutely no face, face - face of a thief," Kahfi said defending Cyeril.

"Kok, I'm gonna be Cyeril's brain anyway?" tasya said he did not like it.

"Because Cyeril is the best employee, Mas," said Kahfi softly praised.

"Certainly? Tasya, what do you think?" tasya was upset.

"You? We're just a cement? nothing special, right?" kahfi said relaxed.

"What's? The cement? All this time, Mas invited Tasya to play, eat, take her home and we just temen? That's what Mas said?" tasya said with annoyance.

"Keep you, what, Bag?" tanya Kahfi started to sniff.